Mike didn't hear a word coach said. He only cares about eating. he doesn't even notice that the same attitude has swept through the whole team. Mike continues on what is now his fourth plate of pancakes. After he finishes it, he runs up to the steam tables and immediately begins shove pancakes into his mouth with his hands. his shirt is drawn skin tight around his bellybutton. Mike could hear the seams creaking, but he kept on eating. soon, his shirt seams gave in and began to tear. Mike only thought of more room and kept eating. his belly began to jut out further and further over his pants. his love handles began to widen and his thighs began to fill out and his chest was beginning to droop.
Mike didn't notice that all the other linemen, offensive, or defensive, were now trying to clear the steam tables. They all were about in the same shape as Mike was. Their gut's were exploding out of their clothes and they were still ravenous.
As the boys continued to eat and eat, the coach made the rest of the football team, who had already eaten a very substantial amount of pancakes, go rest in the gym.
Meanwhile, Mike and the rest of the linemen, were still eating away. A few of them were slowing, and would soon join the rest of team in the gym. But Mike was still stuffing the pancakes into his mouth. After the coach dismissed the smaller linemen, he walked up to Mike and said, ...
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